It was just for fun. It was just a prank intended to humiliate her, but right there in that marriage booth she ended up marrying the billionaire heir for real. It was just a wedding game but it changed her life forever. She was trapped into marrying Zayden Rhodes. Being tied with him was like living a life of pleasure and pain, until she left heartbroken and pregnant. Five years later, she returned to the very place where she had her first heartbreak, where her life was devastated, and this time she’s far different from that girl dragged to marry Zayden in the marriage booth. Now, she’s the owner of a famous gossip TV production, and she didn’t expect she’ll have no choice but to reconnect with his billionaire ex-husband because he needed him for that one huge project. But just when she’s digging secrets to gossip about him, it's her ex who found out her secret – that she’s the ugly booth bride who ran away from him five years ago, that she’s actually a heiress, and more than all those, that they have a child. Five years ago Adi demanded a divorce from Zayden, now will he kneel to propose to her for a real proper wedding? Or it’s just their child that he wants.

"Andrea... you have to start accepting it that in your next life, Blaine isn't your mate. He's not your Beta, and he won't love you. Be prepared for that truth," said the moon goddess. Andrea fell out of words in a moment. Many times she heard the moon goddess say that, but still, even the thought of Blaine not loving her hurts her. She's without choice. If she'll be reborn as another person, the more that her path and Blaine would never cross. She doesn't want that either. What would I do? I was hoping even just for a slightest chance. Andrea thought to herself. "I don't want my abilities, my fangs..." Andrea mumbled. "I can't take that in exchange for what you wish for, " the moon goddess cuts off what Andrea was about to say thinking that she'll end up ranting the same thing again. "Because you're the only cure to your race, " the moon goddess added. "Cure?" "When the time comes, you'll understand." She lived with a gift from the moon. She died during a crescent moon. And she would get back to life in the next crescent moon phase. General rules don't apply to her. The rules in the afterlife for creatures like her are different. Andrea Catalda Alpha of the Hungry Fangs pack. Without their fangs they are nothing. But the very thing that define their strength was blamed to be the cause for the sudden infertility among all the female werewolves. Their pack was considered as threat to the entire werewolves' existence, and so they were hunted. She was killed in that hunt. While dying she made a promise that she'll come back to her beloved Beta, but how? And worst would the love of her life be still the same man she once left?

What if in a world run by alphas and lords someone stronger than them will unexpectedly rise, not in their midst, but a woman, a hybrid, from a bloodline that has long been reviled. And what if she possesses the key to the very thing they long for - immortality. SHE CAN'T BE JUST ANYONE'S MATE BECAUSE SHE'S THE DARK QUEEN Yet, would she end up claiming the throne? Or be claimed by the one she loves? Or would she choose to give herself for the sake of all bloodlines and the clan she wanted to protect?

Living a life of an orchestrated lie, she found out what she really is. But she's faced with a greater problem than her search for identity. She discovers that she's more than a reincarnated soul. She's an angel incarnate. A celestial who has been compelled to take on human form. She is Celestine. And now she's with a dilemma: Is it possible to stop the end of the world? Yeah, the world is ending, but are humans worth saving? A clan in desperate need of freedom. And a planet in dire need of salvation. Is she capable of rescuing all of them?

In a land of Velaris, the most coveted thing is not the crown for power rests not in the crown but on the signet ring. But the ring isn't a thing they could just get from a drawer and pass as an inheritance. It has a mind of its own. It cannot be tame. It chooses its master. It's a favor to earn. A power to possess. And so they train every young girl and boy from every tribe to become worthy of the ring. What would they give to be chosen by the ring? Yet, could the ring be just waiting for the rebirth of its one true master?